Chevelle - This circus

What did I^Em have to lose Being ^Dnegative I ^Embled through the snow Then ^Dnever sat down It's ^Emclear for today You're ^Dsleazy at night As s^Emoon as we hear we will ^Drun

Or start ^Emswinging ^D Start ^Cswinging ^G

For ^Embelow, there begging ^Cfor it I want my ^Emway Never settle, ^Dalways learning ^EmPeople, they beg us ^Cfor it ^EmI'm on my way Better settle, ^Dalmost there

This ^Emmight just feed the ^Dmother of ^Call ^Emneeds Turni^Dng over here

Luck must ^Emfight over me And ^Dnever give in to ^EmWeird out the soul, ^Dreplace it with salt ^EmI live within sight of this ^Dmedicine man how ^Emperfectly Sure of this ^Dcircus

I start ^Emswinging ^D We start ^Cswinging^D

'Cause this ^Emmight just feed the^D mother of ^Call ^Emneeds ^DTurning over, ^Cheard it all so ^Emclear The ^Dmother of ^Call ^Emneeds ^DTurning over, ^Cheard it oh so

Just ^Emrun them off Or ^Emgrab and ^Chold ^Em